Luyện nghe bài hát Long Winded

To set off

My crew a 40
3 crazy niggas the murder scene gory
End of
It's the watch me wreck ya
inject ya
With the that you're listening
Like gymnasts off the dive board, I be flipping
Bacardi
Deluxe at the Ramada
I want my of the pie, the whole enchilada
That's why I
Put cannons to your back
I'm taking Gucci links down to girl's bra strap
You wanna see the secret formula but no peeking
Cause my be slamming like shorties on the weekend
You I'm Rip Van Winkeling but I see ya
You're just an trying to creep on the creeper
[?] and
that ass off the map
I'm sick like chicks who still bone with the
But none of
Beedie on the mic
Hitting hard drunk drivers on the turnpike
To scholars
I'm leaving medullas
Schooling
coming [?]
Like lines of longitude before you fags meet your
I'm...

"Long winded but I don't my respiratory
To bless my you got nothing for me" - Blahzay Blahzay 'Danger'

To niggas a 12" or album
Through verbal intercourse mind an orgasm
Sir or
ignore me just adore me
Cause once I'm hired you might get fired lacking
Fed me
I gets deadly and silent
with the leaf
Uh huh and the choco
Clear your sinus with the finest Primatene
this
On vinyl bring
Dig ya grave an anthropologist

You'll only in my rehearsals
Swollen heads full of hot air, heads burst a verse you

Get and assaulted
rappers wish they moms had they ass aborted
You sound good on tape, but your vocals sound distorted
My unproper gram' is used to glamour
No
Hide my niggas hammers

who oppose
Assholes get lit like jack o

Get burned by thought patterns
And that's a
To any crew legacies
Coming in my zones is a tight squeeze like two pregnancies
From here to
You fags see me with a Zenith
Shaking sets, stomping through like a
showing
In this battle they tip
You'll me floating
Dropping weight like a
Talking loud you earn stripes we never heard of ya
murder ya
Watch your crew fold like furniture
the gift
Stimulated from the
Move town like when the continental plates shift
Vocab
MC agressor
Got you
Like the drawers on dresser
shots
Trying to hold your block
That's when I release the
Ya of the warlock

Oh my God oh my
Guess who's rocking
Gram, goddamn we off like twin cam
Scram, mess with fam and trample ya
Ya mom's got to ya
you get robbed for your sampler
Disc, cause I be brisk Octob'
the globe
Ya Glock cause you was nervous
Not purpose, lay the be
Try to me
You be, done terribly
We can war in the streets or in the
The will fall, like my name was Desiree
Boss you get oh my gosh
every line ain't divine
You out your ass mind
Plus, I never the lead single with the plan
on chickens for using my beeper as a scam
I plan my vocal making rappers antisocial in a
So all that tongue twisting don't make me
I'm...